Chen He looked at the two of them, his eyes rolled, and suddenly jumped up, trying to grab the piece of paper in Zhou Ailing's hand, "Let's see what's written on it."

Chen Chuan quickly grabbed it with quick eyes and hands: "I won't show it to you."

"Tsk!" Chen He said with a pout, "Don't let it go." As he said that, he reached out and pulled Zhou Ailing's collar, "Let's go, let's have a meal."

"Have you eaten?" Chen Chuan jumped off the kang, put on his shoes and walked, "Hurry up, I'm almost starving to death."

In the imperial capital, Shangjing, there were drums and electronic synthesizers in an ordinary courtyard, with guitars and basses next to them. Five young men, about 25 or 26 years old, were sitting in the yard with thick military green coats, eating steaming hot pot.

"I said to Lao Mu, what did your classmate ask you for yesterday? It's mysterious." A fat man with long shawls picked up a chopstick and stuffed mutton into his mouth, chewing his head and looking at the young man named Mu Yang next to him.

Mu Yang smiled slightly: "College classmate, another classmate set up a band in their small county town and asked him to come and play drums with me."

"Puff!" The young men with curly hair seemed to hear the funny joke in the world, and laughed, "You are so funny that you dare to come to play drums." After saying that, he shook his head, "I really don't know who gives them confidence."

A young man with long hair picked up a bottle and drank a beer, and said sarcastically: "No matter what kind of cat or dog, he will pick the guitar and hit the keyboard a few times, and he will have the courage to form a team. He is really fearless."

A guy who is 1.9 meters tall and bearded sneered: "A few rusty buns who don't know how to get rich and thick, you will know that they can't get through the music circle."

Mu Yang was very calm, but the smile on his face was filled with an unconcealed sneer: "You don't know, my classmate is a woman. She formed a band in college, and I am a drummer."

"Fuck!" The beard suddenly showed excitement, "Are you beautiful?"

Mu Yang nodded: "It's not just beautiful, it's quite beautiful. In our school, people who pursue her can go out for two miles."

"What about you?" the fat man asked curiously.

Mu Yang curled his lips: "What's the use of being beautiful? It's just a vase. I was really bored at that time, so I joined her so-called band. I quit shortly after." As he said that, he shook his head disdainfully, "Now she has set up another band. To be honest, I can tell what kind of band members are all of them. If they are married in their county, who will hold their birthdays, and sing songs for others, if they come to Yanjing, they will probably starve to death."

"By the way!" The fat man put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the beer bottle and drank a sip of wine, "Xinghai Culture has come to me and wants to sign us."

The other four people all looked up at the fat man, and the brightness of their eyes immediately increased several times. The bearded man asked anxiously: "Did you agree?"

The fat man shook his head: "No!"

"Why?" asked the bearded man with dissatisfaction.

The fat man said: "This is how I think about it. Xinghai Culture has just been established. One is not well-founded, two is limited in resources, three is insufficient in experience. If we sign it, it may not be a good thing."

The other three nodded, and the bearded sighed, saying unwillingly: "I am not convinced when talking about this. Our Red Miracle's fame and strength are no worse than that of the Aurora. Why did they sign for Ganwen Entertainment, but no one signed for us?"

The fat man picked up the dish and put it in his mouth, "Actually this is what I want to say. Ganwen Entertainment signed Aurora, and now everyone is watching. Our peers are watching, and those entertainment companies are watching. Just wait for Aurora's album to come out. Once it is sold well, the stagnant rock pool will be completely activated. At that time, the contract with us will not be just Xinghai, we can completely wait for the price."

The bearded man said, "What if the Aurora is over? Didn't we miss a chance to sign a contract?"

"You are stupid!" Mu Yang said, "If Aurora really fails, let alone Xinghai, even if a more powerful company signs us, we will not release an album. At that time, we will only have one result, that is, we will be hidden until the day of the contract is terminated."

The bearded man scratched his hair, muttered something, and then picked up the bottle: "Stop talking about this, come and drink."

At some point, snow fell from the sky again. It was the tiny snow particles, dense, and a slight sound came from falling on the ground.

Qiao Jinmei was frying the last dish, and Zhou Baoquan absent-mindedly filled the stove pit with firewood. The fire in the stove pit became more and more prosperous, and thick smoke rose from the pot.

"Ah, the food is so messy." Qiao Jinmei shouted, turned around and kicked Zhou Baoquan, "Quickly remove the fire." Then she made the food out in a hurry.

Qiao Jinmei looked at the dark food and felt a little crying. She hurriedly put the basin of water into the smoke-filled pot, and said unhappily, "What are you thinking?"

Zhou Baoquan saw that water was added to the pot and stuffed the withdrawn firewood into the stove pit. He sighed and said, "I was thinking that our girl is not young anymore. She can't always go to someone to have dinner like she did when she was a child."

Qiao Jinmei said, "I can't help but be a mother. I can't control you, I have to take care of you."

Zhou Baoquan rolled his eyes: "If she listened to me, would I be so worried?"

"What are you worried about?" Qiao Jinmei asked.

"Do you really don't understand or fake it?" Zhou Baoquan picked it up and put it on the stove, put it in a plastic bag containing the dry tobacco, rolled up a cigarette, and then took out a piece of firewood from the stove pit to light it, "What are you thinking about? Do you, a mother, know?"

Qiao Jinmei hesitated for a moment while holding the black dish, gritted her teeth and poured it into the bucket, "I know, so what? She is so big, can you control it?"

"If you can't control it, you can't control it." Zhou Baoquan glared, "If she likes the boss Chen Lin, I would agree with it with both hands. But Chen Chuan is absolutely not good. That boy is careless and has never done anything good since he was a child. What's more, if he didn't get the exam three times, what else can he have? Marry him and his life will be ruined."

"Bang!" Qiao Jinmei threw the oily empty plate into the pot, and the hot water flew out and almost splashed on Zhou Baoquan. "Zhou Baoquan, you can do it, right? He actually called me."
Chapter completed!